When the orcs observed how Michael sat there so nonchalantly, their rage began to bubble. Unlike the scholarly orcs who cherished learning and avoided violence, the Vilnius orcs reveled in brutality. Michael's audacious act of sitting calmly before them ignited their desire to tear him apart.
"You must be out of your mind, human," grumbled another orc. But Michael gently set down the orc he had subdued and propped his leg on top of him.
The orcs seethed with anger, ready to pounce on Michael.
"Stop!" Just as the orcs were about to unleash their fury upon him, Elmer's voice resonated through the hall, freezing them in their tracks.
Elmer, too, couldn't hide his surprise at the sight of the human sitting so casually, his leg resting atop the orc.
"Well, well, well, this is quite unexpected," Elmer chuckled. Yet, a dangerous glint lurked within his eyes, filled with a silent intent to kill.